Thirst - Dream about True Past

Scream of fight of night dawn
Is waking me from eternal dream
My vision of the past
Was born in this dream
Of pride of ancient world
Move my body and remind me remembrance
Of old times when a sword was the law
Of old times when i was powerful

I was fighting for the truth which cross destroyed
My brothers were dying for the truth
I saw blood of my race
The race as old al eternity
I'm sitting by forest stream
I feel power of revenge inside me
The revenge which doze inside me for ages
Now the time of revenge has come

It's not a simple dream
I was living and fighting there
I want to go back there
But unavoiaable old age kills me